When nonverbal communication is the only way you communicate, there isn't an actual relationship forming. Your innards are safe while your head tells you otherwise. The intentions are to take while the desires are to steal. Squander the millions of moments to glow. You glow instead. Burning bright, your arm is just not long enough to reach the distant. The distance created to pretend.
It's not what you think it's what you believe. Patricia '96
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